A Stone
Perhaps there is a place where men can be at peace of all race.
Perhaps there is a sun who can bring warmth and light to everyone.
Perhaps there is a truth that all can see where no one can lose.
Perhaps they’ll be a day when instead of war we can find a better way.
Perhaps there is a single stone that has been held in the hands of everyone. Held through time and ferocious seas.
Perhaps it understands where humans can be at peace.
Perhaps there is a way that we can feel each others days.
That we can be and know of all that we’re just human both at rise or fall.
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